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The Changing Imagination

Here’s another one from last night’s collage party.

If you’d like to project a story on to this one I’d like to hear it. Feel free to add your commentary in the comments.

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7 Comments

  1. Posted March 8, 2010 at 3:17 pm | Permalink

    Love the new collage, and the recent theme of the Spring blue background. What’s going on, you ask? I am pleased to see this man took the precaution of wearing safety Grandma glasses and packing a large spoon in order to fend off the evil songbird. The bird’s feet are going straight for his jugular.

  2. Jacob Danks
    Posted March 8, 2010 at 7:21 pm | Permalink

    … and that was the day the bird first saw his reflection in the spoon and realized that he was really really good looking.

  3. Posted March 8, 2010 at 8:06 pm | Permalink

    As Sir Nigel Goodwin searched for an escape route from the Isle of Giants, He became peeved at the abundaunce of darting sparrows near the bluffs.
    But alas! A common (giant’s) utensil serves a purpose.

    “Oh, be GONE with you, flying devil!”

  4. Jesse James DeConto
    Posted March 8, 2010 at 10:39 pm | Permalink

    There are actually two giants spoons, one hiding the other, and the musician is playing them to accompany the songbird, but the bird does not like the rhythm, and he’s about to grab the spoons and show him how it’s done.

  5. Posted March 9, 2010 at 1:24 am | Permalink

    You guys are the best. These are awesome.

  6. Anna
    Posted March 19, 2010 at 3:04 pm | Permalink

    On the day that everything stopped, even the words that had tripped lightly from their lips, or been dragged out forcibly, or skulked forth sullenly, stopped and hung in mid-air alongside the petrified birds. He had to reanimate them, of course, and set off with the steel teaspoon because as we know, this kind of magic can’t abide iron, even in the form of an alloy.

  7. Posted March 22, 2010 at 1:46 am | Permalink

    Anna, that is beautiful.

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